Chapter 9 My Lord, I'm So Scared

Yu Hui was startled, she never expected Tang Nineteen to be so bold.

But after thinking about it, she slowly knelt down and went down. Of course, she also expected that there would be a pair of hands to support her.

Tang Nineteen is so arrogant, she is really crazy, but she is also courting death.

Who doesn't know, the prince hurts her the most.

For her sake, the prince drove Tang Nineteen to the remote Qingqiu Pavilion and gave her the Chaoyang Pavilion, which should have belonged to Concubine Shizheng.

And it was Tang Nineteen who "made a mistake" today, but she could stay out of it like this, with an arrogant attitude. Today, the prince might actually file a report and ask to divorce his wife.

She watched the show happily, and the pride in the depths of her eyes fell into Tang Nineteen's eyes without reservation.

This woman is Yu Hui, the beauty Qu Tiange has been pampering recently. She came from Miaoyulou, a place rich in performers and dancers.

I heard that she was the pillar of the Miaoyu Building before entering the palace of the Qin Dynasty. She was proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy, poetry, and poetry. In Tang Nineteen's eyes, she was just a green tea bitch, a white lotus flower, with extraordinary talent and knowledge.

Pretending is her specialty, and tears are her perfect prop.

Relying on these two tricks, she has taken all the hearts of everyone in the palace, and now she is very favored by Qu Tiange. She is the true mistress of the Qin palace.

And it was such a gentle and pleasant-looking beauty, but after driving Tang Nineteen to Qingqiu Pavilion, every day, under the pretext of greeting, she came to the poor Tang Nineteen with cynicism and sarcasm, showing her love and being alive. Tang Nineteen died.

This kind of woman is a typical beauty with a femme fatale under the skin.

After more than a month, Tang Nineteen had never played against her, because he had never met.

I thought that Yu Hui was very favored, and she was too busy to take care of her, the princess Qin who lived in name only, but she didn't expect that she really wouldn't let her idle.

Late tonight, she came to the door crying and crying, not knowing which game she was going to play again. It happened that she was also idle, so she played with her.

Her eyes fell on Qu Tiange, and she said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is always fair, this Yu Hui has not yet entered the door, even if she enters the door, she is at most a side concubine. It’s free, the lord might as well just tell me why I came here today, why?”

She's changed, and that change isn't crazy at all.

The disdain, wisdom, and indifference in her eyes could no longer find half the shadow of the submissive Tang Nineteen from before.

If it wasn't for the huge red birthmark on his face, he wouldn't have recognized her.

In the depths of Qu Tiange's eyes, a strangeness flashed, but his face became even colder and stern: "Why beat Yumeng?"

Yu Meng, Yu Hui's younger sister, is also a personal servant.

After Yu Hui was favored, she brought her into the Qin Wang Mansion. Because her sister was expensive, even though she was a servant girl, everyone in the mansion regarded her as a little master.

Compared to Yu Hui, her appearance is not weak, and everyone said in private that the prince might accept her.

In the past, Tang Nineteen was very concerned about Yu Meng, but now Tang Nineteen completely treats her as air.

But it was because Qu Tiange named Yu Meng by name that she discovered Yu Meng's pure presence, and incidentally, Yu Meng's swollen old Gao's left face.

Tang Nineteen didn't mean to explain, and walked directly to Yu Meng.

Yu Meng only felt a gloomy and cold aura coming towards his face, and he was so scared that he forgot to dodge.

"Crack!" A heavy slap suddenly landed on her right cheek, knocking her to the ground, and she screamed in pain.

At the same time screaming, and her good sister Yu Hui.

"Ah, Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, are you all right, Xiaomeng?"

He hurriedly helped Yu Meng, with a heavy cry in his voice: "My lord, forget it, let's go, I'm afraid."

The last two words are timid and full of grievances, tsk tsk, good acting.

(End of this chapter)

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